Chapter 323 Don’t look down on the poor elderly!

Master calls.

Let Li Feihuang no longer be stunned.

He glanced at Ye Chen's back with disapproval.

He quickly followed Master Lin Qingtan and boarded the boat.

Wait until the building boat sets off.

Lin Qingtan glanced at the distracted apprentice: "Why don't you say hello? Didn't Ye Chen help you win the throne?"

When Li Feihuang heard this, his expression became more complicated, and there was bitterness in his heart.

In the past, Ye Chen was really obedient to himself and considered everything for himself.

If there hadn't been that incident.

There was no falling out between the two.

The Kunpeng brand that Ye Chen gave to his master just now should be given to himself.

Li Feihuang didn't want to say it.

Because she knew that if she spoke out, she would become a laughing stock.

Since then, the future newly promoted Saint Son of Yan has left a trace of his soul behind.

When word spreads, countless people will surely laugh at themselves for being ignorant.

Li Feihuang lowered his head and muttered: "Some misunderstandings!"

"But Master, do you really want to add Ye Chen's Saint Child Peak?"

Lin Qingtan nodded.

Li Feihuang frowned: "Master plus Saint Child Peak, what should I do?"

Lin Qingtan replied casually: "Of course you will join me in joining Saint Child Peak!"

Hear this.

Li Feihuang was full of resistance.

Ye Chen refused her to be a maid without hesitation.

Bring her endless humiliation.

Let her make up her mind secretly.

In the future, you must stand at a place where you can overlook Ye Chen and make Ye Chen regret it.

Later, he became a direct descendant of the Holy Land.

One step closer to your dream.

However……

When they met again, Ye Chen turned out to be the Holy Son.

The talent he displayed was even comparable to that of Hua Yunfei, and even the ancient ferocious beast Kunpeng emerged from the Infant Tribulation.

Everyone in Hedao is rushing to be Ye Chen's protector.

This was really hard for Li Feihuang to accept.

But what made Li Feihuang most uncomfortable was that Ye Chen really ignored him completely.

After meeting Ye Chen.

Li Feihuang imagined countless scenarios of talking to Ye Chen in his mind.

It's okay to look at each other and smile, letting go of the past.

It’s okay to look at him coldly or say nothing.

Even when Ye Chen mocked himself, Li Feihuang couldn't accept it.

But what Li Feihuang didn't expect was.

Self-consciousness never appeared in Ye Chen's eyes from beginning to end.

Ignored by Ye Chen.

That was what Li Feihuang couldn't bear.

Therefore, Li Feihuang could not accept that he wanted to join Saint Child Peak.

From 껧ruo to 극 Shengzifeng, he became a disciple.

Wouldn't it be like becoming Ye Chen's subordinate?

Become a subordinate of the person you once regarded as your right arm.

This was really unbearable for Li Feihuang.

"Master, I don't want to go to Saint Child Peak. Isn't our current peak very good?"

"There are enough resources."

"If we go to Saint Child Peak, we won't have enough cultivation resources. The strength of the Immortal Peak is related to many interests and will affect our path to immortality."

Li Feihuang wanted to persuade the master.

Lin Qingtan had already made a decision. How could she be persuaded by Li Feihuang? She just said calmly: "I have decided on this matter. If you don't want to go, you can stay on your own."

When Li Feihuang heard this, his expression suddenly froze.

Lin Qingtan seemed to be a little bit intolerant, and said: "The newly promoted Holy Son has great luck, and his future achievements are limitless."

"Cultivation of immortals wants to fight for the way. Either they are invincible, or they follow those with great luck."

"But it's so difficult to be invincible."

"And if you want to follow someone with great luck, it's not easy. After all, you've seen that even the Great Dao Masters have to fight for the identity of the other party's protector."

"For immortal cultivators, everything other than cultivation is trivial, so just look at it with some perspective."

After the words fell, Lin Qingtan stopped talking.

Put the Kunpeng brand given by Ye Chen between your eyebrows, and use your spiritual consciousness to comprehend.

Soon he entered a deep state of cultivation.

As for this apprentice.

I have said enough, let’s stop here.

The road must be walked by oneself, no matter how much others persuade you, it is useless.

And Li Feihuang looked at the Kunpeng brand, the expression on his face became more and more complicated...

…

"Senior Brother Ye?"

Ye Chen flew to An Miaoli.

An Yuyi rushed over first, holding Ye Chen's arm.

Those big eyes were full of admiration.

Previously, Ye Chen had wings on his back and came with a seven-color divine light, suppressing the enemy and saving himself.

That scene has already made me unforgettable forever.

But this time, Ye Chen overcame eleven tribulations and fought against the ancient ferocious beast Kunpeng.

The Mingzi who had brought terror and pressure to everyone before disappeared without Ye Chen personally taking action.

This undoubtedly made An Yuyi admire Ye Chen even more.

When I hugged Ye Chen, I felt full of security in my heart.

Ancestor Shenyi and others looked at Ye Chen with admiration mixed with awe.

Who would have thought.

Ye Chen became the holy son of Yan Yan Holy Land in the blink of an eye, and a Hedao guarded Ye Chen in the void.

It's really shocking.

For a moment I didn't even know what to say.

Ye Chen smiled softly, touched An Yuyi's furry little head, and then watched An Miao leave and said, "I will go to the Holy Land later."

"Senior An, will you and Yu Yi go with me?"

Of course An Miaoli had to take him with him.

When the spirit root is about to come, the multiplier will definitely increase greatly.

And just like him, he is still in the early stages of infancy.

The critical hit rate is also very high.

He is the most suitable person to give gifts.

An Miaoli was moved when he heard the invitation.

After all, it is a holy land.

As long as there are immortal cultivators who are still pursuing the immortal path, they will be moved.

Not to mention that Ye Chen is also there.

An Yuyi did not hesitate at all: "I want to go!"

And An Miaoli looked at the old ancestor of Shenyi.

An Miaoli grew up in Shenyi Sect.

Naturally, he can't just leave.

The sect needs to agree.

And the old ancestor of Shenyi noticed An Miaoli's gaze and said without hesitation: "Go, go, there is no need to hesitate about going to the holy land."

"Just don't forget Shenyi Sect. If Shenyi Sect is in trouble, remember to come back to help."

The old ancestor of Shenyi really agreed.

It's not that he is afraid of Ye Chen and is saying something against his will.

After all, for the sect, the most important role of the strong is to ensure the inheritance of the sect.

An Miaoli went to the Holy Land, and he will definitely become stronger in the future.

The other forces will not dare to act rashly when they know that such a former great elder of the Shenyi Sect is in the Holy Land.

The shock brought by this is great.

It is even stronger than if An Miaoli stayed in the Shenyi Sect.

Therefore, the Shenyi Patriarch made a straightforward decision.

At the end, the Shenyi Patriarch looked at Ye Chen and looked forward to it: "Why don't you take me with you?"

I also want to go and see.

Even if I leave, there is still a baby left in the sect.

Although he is a little weak, Xiao Mingzi just died.

No one will come to the Shenyi Sect to die.

Ye Chen heard the words, and his mouth twitched.

Ye Chen knew about the Shenyi Patriarch's several battle records.

In one word, it is ridiculously weak.

Although the Shengzi Peak of his own will definitely not lack resources in the future.

It doesn't matter if there are more people.

But not everyone can be stuffed in.

So Ye Chen shook his head and said rather tactfully: "The ancestor is old, it is better to enjoy his old age in the Shenyi Sect."

"Don't think about the immortal road."

Ye Chen's words were a little tactful.

But not completely tactful.

The ancestor, who has been hit recently, heard the disgust in his words, and his mouth twitched with anger: "You kid... Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west..."

"Don't bully the old and poor..."

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